#7: “What Are You Smiling About, Sunshine?” (donate!)

The closing lines of The Great Gatsby, perhaps the most enigmatic in American literature, handwritten by F. Scott Fitzgerald himself.

randomised gold

Found this in an antique store the other day and just had to get it.

White. 

Petals float on it, a patchwork blanket. 

Cherry Blossom. 

Schofield is swept through the white petals. Schofield raises an arm from the water and sees the petals clinging to him.

Blake.

1917 (2019) dir. Sam Mendes

“Can’t get me” aka Harry is the cUTEST Indianapolis 7/31/15

That’s two you owe me, junior.

subtle intimacy is so soft!! knowing someone’s routine and slowly becoming a part of it. memorising favourite teas and soups and drink orders. good morning and good night texts and messy paragraphs of love written half asleep. nicknames only you know. just!!! small things that say “look how dear you are to me.”